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danc3 - lil bil lyrics

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i’m up late counting these racks, i’m up late counting these racks
she don’t want to take me back, so i had to back up, count some stacks
f*ck about three, f*ck a rat, he ain’t even doin’ none, check his stats
on the field with a fake one, talkin’ sh*t, and he talking cap

up in this b*tch and you doin’ your dance
b*tch, put me in a trance
she got a accent, talkin’ like she got her exported out of france
tell her come over here, she don’t wanna come, cause she with her f*ckin’ friend
put your friend on to my mans, greet each other like they shakin’ f*ckin’ hands

sometimes gotta shoot shots with your bro
gossip about b*tches that up on my phone
did 200k, where the f*ck is my throne
hittin’ a milly, might perform a show
doin’ this way too long for them just not to know
that i’m not no average person, average joe

really been doin’ it, really been doin’ this sh*t
really been doin’ this sh*t for a minute and i ain’t got time for a b*tch
but i got time for the racks
hit her from the front, watch her fall back
i be countin’ money, count it off her ass
i be up late night, countin’ stacks

yeah, them benjamins, benjamins, benjamins comin’ in
yeah, them benjamins, benjamins, benjamins comin’ in
thank you come again
keep ‘em in rubber bands
the cash it fill up my wallet, my pocket be overflooded, man
yeah, the way them blue strips be comin’ in
thinking i’m seein’ the money in 3d
seein’ the, seein’ the money in the 3d
sh*t just multiply everyday

i’m up late counting these racks, i’m up late counting these racks
she don’t want to take me back, so i had to back up, count some stacks
f*ck about three, f*ck a rat, he ain’t even doin’ none, check his stats
on the field with a fake one, talkin’ sh*t, and he talking cap

up in this b*tch and you doin’ your dance
b*tch, put me in a trance
she got a accent, talkin’ like she got her exported out of france
tell her come over here, she don’t wanna come, cause she with her f*ckin’ friend
put your friend on to my mans, greet each other like they shakin’ f*ckin’ hands

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